I’m tired of feeling so scared.
I’m tired of not wanting to leave my house- or even my room for that matter.
I’m tired of people close to me getting sick.
My dad is very sick. He’s over the covid really, but the consequences of it keep coming.
I’m just so worried about my dad. So worried.
I hate that he’s down there and I’m up here and I can’t do anything about that right at this moment.
I am scared and frustrated.
I just want to hide.
I feel depressed and panicky and agoraphobic.
I don’t know.
I’m just having a hard time.
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